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        "What can we do for her?" Amy asked earnestly.        "We need to get some help. She's in real bad shape, worse than what happened to you," Sarah replied.         I cringed at the mention of that fact. Sarah and I have had a real close connection since we were young. When I was three, my Parents brought home a Ralts. The second we saw each other, our minds connected. Even though I couldn't speak, she could understand my thoughts, and I hers. When my parents and their Pokémon asked if I was ok, I was surprised to be able to understand my Parent’s Pokémon perfectly.        Two years later, Sarah and I were playing outside when

     Sunlight flooded my vision as I blinked open my hazel eyes. I sat up yawning. Looking out the window next to me I see a Pidove, who quickly hoots a friendly "hello" before flying out. I smiled and walked to the window looking over Aspertia city. this was it, today I was getting my own Pokemon.     It's a shame my parents are not able to be here today. They are finishing their journey that they started before my birth by going through Kanto. it is the last region they haven't visited and apparently they have beaten each and every elite 4 and champion. Whenever i ask them or their Gardevoir Sarah, who is like an older sister to me, what h